A Helping Hand.
Old Moishe Applebaum arrived at the post office with a post card in his hand. He approached the employee at the desk and said, “I'm sorry to bother you but could you address this post card for me? My arthritis is acting up today and I can't even hold a pen."
"Certainly sir,' said the younger postal employee, "I'd be glad to."
He wrote out the address and also agreed to write a short message and sign the card for old Moishe. Finally, the postal employee asked, "Now, is there anything else I can do for you?"
Old Moishe thought about it for a moment and said, "Yes, at the end could you just add, 'PS: Please excuse the sloppy hand-writing.'"